Chasing the Immortal Road

Chapter 83 Our Lady of Glory
At the end of his life, when he was about to use the secret technique taught by his grandfather, a strange fragrance suddenly filled his surroundings, and he lost consciousness before he could use the secret technique.

When I woke up again, it was this predicament.

Weird, sticky incense, and nuns in disguise with bad intentions
"Why do you have to do this, Mr. Xiaolang? I even bandaged your wound!" Shu Yiyao shifted her gaze to Ye Xu's lower abdomen.

Ye Xu followed her gaze.

Of course he knows this. There are dozens of wounds on his body, only two of which have been treated, one on his face and the other on his face.
It was his abdomen, where there was originally a big hole pierced by a magic weapon, but now it has been covered with medicine and bandaged. Although there is still blood oozing out, it will not kill him immediately.

The other party did this, as if it was just to hang his life for a while and let him complete something.

Combined with the greasy smell in the cave, Ye Xu thought that he might be able to guess what the other party wanted to do.
This made him sick for a while, but he might be able to take advantage of the other party's need to earn a lifeline.

"You are a disciple of the Hehuan Sect!"

Ye Xu affirmed that he heard that when the female cultivator of the Albizia Sect performed the charm technique, her body would emit a charming fragrance.

Afterwards, he seemed to have made up his mind: "I will let you pick up the supplements, and I will give you all my cultivation base. I will not mention it to the elders of the clan after I leave the secret realm. I just ask you to spare my life afterwards."

"Oh? I didn't expect there to be such a flexible young man among the direct descendants of the Ye family."

Shu Yiyao's tone was surprised, neither admitting nor denying her identity, she just went on to say: "You are more knowledgeable about current affairs than those pious old fellows of the Ye family!"

But wanting to keep him alive is a bit naive.

"how?"

Ye Xu fought against the surging desire and fire, and uttered the words of protest of the disciples of the great sect family before they died: "Since you know that I am a direct descendant of the Ye family, you should know that I have the mark of the monk Nascent Soul on me. If I fall here."

"The elders in your clan will definitely know!" Shu Yiyao took the rest of his words: "Are you trying to say that they won't let me go, right?"

Ye Xu choked, he really wanted to say that, but...
Grandpa taught him since he was a child, asking the immortal to ask, but he can't always think about relying on others.

"I'm tired of hearing these words."

Shu Yiyao raised his chin: "I also know that you are Ye Xu, the second son of the thirteenth house of the Ye family, with a single water spirit root, and you will not let go of my Nascent Soul monk. At this time, you are in the secret realm Besides, your grandfather—Yezhang old dog!"

Ye Xu's eyes were shocked, it was not surprising that the other party knew his identity, he was shocked by the person in front of him claiming to be, and her disdain when she mentioned the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Is she really just a Qi Refining Stage monk?
Shu Yiyao is very satisfied with the prey's reaction now: "I am not afraid."

After saying that, he patted his cheek again: "As for whether to save your life or not, it depends on your next performance."

Then, he stepped back a little, watching Ye Xu give up resistance step by step under the influence of the strange fragrance.

In order to practice "Yin-Yang Harmony Spring Kungfu", break through Yuanying as soon as possible, and go back to the secret place to get back the treasure.

Ever since she seized this mortal with a pure yin and clean body, she has been planning all the time, until today, only the single water spirit root in front of her is missing.

It's just that the water spirit root obtained two days ago was too seriously injured and needed to be raised. If she wasn't afraid that he would fall midway and interfere with her plan, she wouldn't have waited until now.

Finally, the prey in front of Shu Yiyao gave up the fight and looked at her with two flames burning in his eyes.

Of course she knew what this meant, she raised her plain hand and swung the leaning body over.

Take out the meteorite bead that has regained its whiteness.

Shu Yiyao would never have imagined that the prey whose spiritual power was sealed, seriously injured, and unconscious could break free from the hunter's grip.

The strong and exhilarating aura still pervades the cave, the pieces of the inner garment that will be peeled off are still in her hands, and there are fresh blood drips on the soft animal skin, but there is nothing under her body.
Shu Yiyao smashed the animal skin into pieces with one palm, and her facial features behind the veil became distorted amidst the debris all over the sky:
"I underestimated him!"

The secret realm ushered in a rare thunderstorm.

The roaring thunder exploded above the head, the bean-sized raindrops slammed down, and the monsters seemed to hide in their dens, and a layer of mud fog formed on the barren swamp.

Yun Qingluo held Haojun in his hand, and walked carefully in the direction guided by the token, her hair wet from the rain stuck to her cheeks and was wiped away by her from time to time.

While wiping, she was annoyed at her humble cultivation and strength.

If it wasn't for her lack of strength, she wouldn't be able to defeat those two robbing monks.

If it weren't for being unable to defeat them, it wouldn't be possible to use the shadowless technique of non-directional teleportation.

"Damn! It's really a return to before liberation."

Looking at the arrow in the token that was much dimmer than before, Yun Qingluo sighed heavily.

For half a month, she walked towards the exit following the guidance of the token, and she was cautious along the way, avoiding many monsters and fights, but a few hours ago, she unfortunately ran into two male cultivators with malicious intentions.

She remembered that those two were the two who chased her and Hu Yueniang to the stone forest back then, and when the leading man hit him with a ring-shaped magic weapon, they had no choice but to use the shadowless technique.

After escaping, he came to the swampland where the rain was pouring down, and he was farther away from the exit. Because of the special terrain of the swamp, he was worried that there would be some accidents if he used the shadowless technique rashly, so he could only proceed like this.

After a few hours, the thunder gradually faded away, and the rain became much lighter.

The mud mist was faint, and a muddy body appeared within the range of Yun Qingluo's consciousness.

She thought for a moment, took the token, and approached Haojun tightly.

What appeared in front of her was a very good-looking male cultivator.

His seven-foot body was curled up, half of his body was lying on his side in the black mud, and the other half of his body was exposed in view due to the washing of the rain, his underwear was covered with mud, and his upper body was naked.

His facial features were exquisitely contoured, but there was a half-finger-long wound on his right cheek, his thin lips were bruised and purple from the cold, the rainwater slid down the side of his tall nose, passed through his clean jaw and sank into the black mud.

There was a wound the size of half a fist on the lower left abdomen of the man, and the rain had washed the flesh turned white on the wound.
Yun Qingluo moved his eyes to the man's chest.

I saw a few wounds on the chest that was originally as flawless as white jade, but there were still weak heaves.

"Even my clothes were ripped off. I don't know where I met such a wicked cultivator."

Yun Qingluo muttered, and poked the man on the ground with Hao Jun, but seeing that the man didn't respond, she knelt down again to sniff him.

Sensing the other party's weak breath, she sighed again:

"Fortunately, you met such a kind person like me who still has the glory of the Virgin!"

Yun Qingluo moved a spiritual power cover to cage the two of them inside, isolating the falling raindrops and the black mud under their feet, then pinched the man's chin, took out a rejuvenation pill painfully, and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth .

Although she didn't know the healing system in the world of cultivating immortals, but combined with her own injury experience, taking Huichun Pill was harmless after all.

Adhering to the principle of saving people to the end, Yun Qingluo performed a few dust cleaning techniques on the man to remove the dirt on his body, and then rubbed a few low-level spiritual plants in the storage bag that can heal trauma, from A few strands of cloth were torn from the tattered brown robe to bind up the large and small wounds on his body.

After working for half an hour, looking at the man's upper body covered in cloth strips, Yun Qingluo struggled for a moment, then took off her middle clothes and wrapped them around him.

(End of this chapter)